So fast forward a few years of living onthe streets, doing the kind of stuff a macho thug does to survive - thebegging, the stealing, the bullying and... yeah, the hustling too.? No drugs, though, too many messed up mates, Itook my aggression out in our roughhousing tackle games in the backalleys.? And then it hit me. SportsTherapy.? I had the body, I could playsport, and I could still hypnotise Johns into thinking they were getting thebest blowjob in the world while I smoked a fag across from. Priyanka:nothing ..Me :what else?No reply from herAgain I sent one more messageMe:are you thereNo reply from herI am eagerly waiting for her replay one week was completed.After that I checked her message her profile has blocked I thought she blocked my profile and she don’t like me..I lost my all hopes on her after three days I received one message from herPriyanka:hii raviMe:are you there?Why did you blocked my profileYou don’t like mePriyanka:she said sorry]: I did not block your account.. ”The dramatic ending was exciting, if not a bit forced. What really grabbed my attention was knowing where this abandoned dealership was. I had driven by it several times while living in North Carolina a few years back. “It might be fun to drive by there,” I thought. “Maybe I’ll get a free exercise bike out of it.” I was seriously impressed that this author wrote a multi-chapter story to get rid of what was probably a crappy old exercise bike in his garage.“Ring!” My thoughts were interrupted. If I wore something sexy that day, she would pay a compliment. We would just laugh about it. I always told her that she was beautiful, but I never took my comments to the extent she did. A few weeks later she asked me, "Why don't you and Ben come over to our camp this weekend? It'll be me and John. We'd love to have you over. I'd love to meet Ben. The camp is only an hour from here." "That's a great idea Sherrie. Ben would love it too. He's been working pretty hard these last few months". I.